So-and-So Just Died⊠and Youâre Still Checking Boxes?
Letâs go there.
If youâre anything like me, youâve probably been getting more and more of those messages latelyâthe âDid you hear?â texts. The âGone too soonâ Facebook posts.
53. 58. 64.
And it hits you.
What the actual f**k?
Worked their whole life.
Busted their ass.
Sacrificed vacations, skipped the fun, stressed over deadlines and health benefits...
And just like thatâtheyâre gone.
No retirement.
No grand adventure.
No sipping wine on a Tuscan balcony with the person they love.
Just a damn GoFundMe and some well-meaning clichés in the comments.
Let me be real with you: This? This is your wake-up call.
Weâve Been Sold a Lie
I donât know when we decided that âsuccessâ meant living life in pursuit of âsomeday.â
Someday weâll travel.
Someday weâll slow down.
Someday weâll finally feel happy once the debtâs paid, the house is remodeled, the kids are grown, the dog stops puking on the rugâŠ
But someday is not a plan.
Itâs a trap.
And if youâre not careful, youâll spend your one and only life:
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Working for a retirement you might never get to enjoy.
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Prioritizing a âlegacyâ for people who just want you to be present.
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Dying with a full bank account and an empty life.
Where the hell did we take this hard left into living like thatâs normal?
Iâm Not Knocking StabilityâBut Letâs Be Honest
LookâI get it. I used to be the guy chasing the promotions, the bonuses, the quarterly reviews.
I had the title, the income, the nice vacation photos (and the massive stress hangovers to go with them).
And then I woke up one day and realized:
I was spending my life earning a lifestyle I didnât even have time to enjoy.
Let that sink in.
I was so busy building the âdreamâ that I forgot to actually live it.
And then came the messages: